Edward is sorta an old fashioned guy in this story but he's still dirty in the bed..lol enjoy.

This is a more lemony story than my other ones...you've been warned.

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"Never again will I ever believe that weatherman." I grumbled to myself as I slushed around in the rain puddles. How could I be so stupid, I thought. I clenched my drenched my jacket closer to my shaking body. I groaned realizing that I was farther from home than I wanted be. I turned the corner, and pressed the button so I could cross the street. Sunny weather.....hah! I scoffed. More like hurricane weather.

"I see you trusted the weather report." A smooth and soft voice came beside me. I looked up, and my eyes widened at the guy that was next to me. He was tall, with a muscular build, sorta lanky. Tousled blond hair, with the most sexiest crooked smile imaginable. I took in a shaky breath when liquid green eyes met mine. Damn. "Yeah, silly me." I chuckled at the embarrassment. He looked at me like, why I was actually answering him back.

He seemed to get over it quickly and smiled brightly which stopped my heart, but luckily it restarted. I smiled back, not sure what to say next. Thats when my eyes stopped focusing on his beauty to notice that he was soaking wet as I was.

He had an umbrella. Hmph...thats unfair. He notice my discomfort and smiled softly. "You can stand under my umbrella if you want." He offered kindly. I stepped closer the same time as he did. I was finally protected from the horrible rain.

"Thank you." I thanked him, and shuddered from the feeling without the rain.

"I wouldn't want you to get sick." He said, then gave me a glance like maybe he said something wrong. We crossed the street in a comfortable silence. I wanted to grab his hand, and just talk to him for hours. I glanced up at him and he looked back down at me. Then his gaze fell on my arm.

His mouth drop open and took a small intake of breath. "Where did you get this from?" He asked me, and griped my arm gently and looked at it. He was talking about a small cut, that had some blood coming out. It made me sick to look at it, so I told him while looking in a different direction.

I laughed a little. "Um...I fell. Yeah, I'm sorta a klutz." He's eyebrows furrowed a bit, with a look of trouble on his face. He looked at me with a worried face.

"My place is just down there, I can clean it up."

"Um..no thats okay. You don't have to worry about me." I said awkwardly, then cussed myself out. A god wanted me to come to his house, though my fantasies were where no God, would approve of. I felt myself blush as I thought about what I wanted to do to him. Lick and touch his fine toned body...everywhere. No, not good.

He was being nice and most likely already had a girlfriend, and I did not feel like getting in any bitch fight right now. He frowned then pouted. "Please, I wouldn't be able to sleep at night."

My eye's focused on his jutted out lip. I then bit my own, then sighed and resisted the urge to laugh at him and say it was just a little cut. I just hoped he knew what he got himself into...what that was, I wasn't exactly sure. "Okay, I guess." I felt like I was a teenager again in high school.

He smiled showing his ultra white teeth, and grabbed my hand and started leading me the opposite direction of my house. I giggled as he was like running. He slowed his pace but still had an eager look on his face. I smiled and followed him, stepping in about six rain puddles.

It was weird to me that this man was so happy to get me to his place, maybe.....no there was no way that he wanted to have sex with me. This is just the kind of guy I guess, that liked helping people out. I sighed mentally. It was going ot be hard the next few days after this, even now I couldn't think about having sex with a different man....it just didn't seem right.

He started walking faster as a house came into view. It was too far away to get a really good look at it, but when I could my mouth dropped. It was the biggest house I've ever seen. he must of had an extremely good paying job, if he could even consider living here.

The house was like a mansion, scratch that it was a mansion. It sorta looked fairytaleish as I saw the brick walls, and how tall it was. There was two look out windows on either side of the front door. There was a small porch, with white painted support beams that held the small roof above it. All I could do was gape at it, like an idiot.

He must've liked my reaction though, because out of the corner of my eye I saw him smirk. I had a foolish feeling to stick my tongue out at him. I never grew up with rich parents, or had the opportunity to richness, so it wasn't everyday that I got to see something like this.

He took me up the front steps, and unlocked his door, after he got the keys from his pocket. We walked inside, and took off our shoes. My feet went onto the soft carpet. I liked it. I almost giggled at how I did. Grabbing my hand he led me through the long hallway. At the end of the hallway entered into the living room.

The floor was wooden, but there was a big golden carpeted rug, that was round in the middle. A black leather couch, and a gorgeous cream white grand piano, was on top of it. There was a glass, yes I said glass, staircase that twirled up to the second floor. It was so goddamn beautiful.

"You can wait here, while I'll get the first aid kit." He said to me, pointing with his head to the couch. I nodded, releasing his grasp of his hand and moved to the couch. I sinked right in. I sighed as I got comfortable. The best couch I have ever put my tush on. Either he was a secret spy, or he had extremely rich parents to afford any of this. I had to admit I was jealous.

I didn't realized that my eyes closed until a musical laughter entered the air. I opened them to the smile of that guy. He knelt down in front of me. "I'm sorry, I didn't know I was boring you that much, that you would fall asleep on me." He chuckled. I smiled and sat up more, just as he gabbed my arm, and started cleaning the wound.

"I don't know your name." I said softly to him. His eye's widened a bit as he looked back at me.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Edward Cullen."

I smiled, that name was so old fashioned. "So, now are you going to tell me your name?" He asked smiling abit.

"Isabella Swan. But call me Bella."

My full first name sounded to much like those Italian belly dancers. "Bella. That's a real beautiful name." He commented, as he sealed the bandaged on my arm and kissed it. I blushed furiously. God, I wanted him so badly. Wanted him in me, I should say. Edward got up to sit next to me.

"Bella, why don't you tell me about yourself." He asked as he turned his full attention on me. I wasn't used to that so I sorta shied away from him.

"I'm sorry. I'm sure you want to go home to your boyfriend....or husband for that matter." He said apologetically. I smiled that he had a hint of jealousy in his tone. I laughed, making him scowl in confusion. "I'm single, it's just that I'm kinda scared." I admitted feeling my face turn red.

"Why are you scared?" He asked me in concern, as he grabbed my hand.

"I'm afraid that your wife is going to barge through the door and kill me." I confessed.

Edward looked extremely confused, which I got to admit was a turn on, but than he was the one who bursted into a laughing fit. He was shaking his head no the whole time. "Oh, Bella. You make me laugh." He chuckled again, and I just smirked.

When he was done laughing he gave me a curious look, which became an intense lustful gaze. My heart was picking up faster, and I felt myself get wet for him. I shifted a little. He seemed to know exactly why I did, and I never blushed so deeply in my life.

Soon, and please don't ask me how, I was under him and our lips going at it. My hands found there way into his silky hair, and I moaned loudly as his tongue begged for entrance. I allowed and his smooth tongue started massaging mine.

But all too quickly he pulled back and sighed. "Bella."

He got up off from the couch, and i had never felt more rejected in my life. I knew it. He was just giving me something to laugh about later when I was an old crazy hag, that believed in UFO's and had eighty cats.

Edward very suddenly picked me up into his arms, and started taking me to his bedroom. Or maybe not. I laughed at this craziness of just needing to be touching each other. God, I was actually going to be doing this. In his room he dropped me onto the biggest bed, I've probably ever seen. The comforters were silk and were the color gold, just like his carpet.

Edward climbed back on top of me. When I felt his hardness, I gasped. Edward took the opportunity to stick his tongue in my mouth. Our wet tongues went to war, his massaging mine relentlessly. Edward broke that feverish kiss, and stood up on his knees. I smiled and bit my lip back to keep from whistling, as he took his shirt off.

I moaned as I saw his finely toned abs. He smiled and leaned down and sucked my neck gently, while busily undoing his belt. I chuckled and helped him, and eagerly kicked his pants off. He was wearing those underwear that shape firmly around the butt, and it made his bulge extremely noticeable.

I let my hand reach down and squeezed it. Man, was it hard. He let out a soft moan, as his eyes closed. I smiled that he liked it. Edward then quickly threw my shirt over my head. His gaze fell down to my chest, and he cupped one of my breasts through the fabric of the bra, I moaned. His touch was so soft. The clasp of the bra was in the front, and I took it off, before he could.

My breasts were revealed to him, and he put an ever so soft kiss on one of my nipples. My back arched as he tweaked my other breast's nipple. God. After some teasing, Edward started kissing down my stomach, and when he reached the spot right below my belly button, I gasped. I never knew that I was so sensitive there. Edward liked this and kissed some more there.

His finger tips trailed from my shoulder, to my hip bones. He blew gently there, and I leaned my head backwards in pleasure. Edward took his time in unbuttoning my pants, slowly shimmering them off me. Once they were off, he laid back on top of me and said in a tender voice, "Your too beautiful."

I chuckled. "Too beautiful." I asked.

Edward cupped my cheek, and I felt like I melted. His green eyes were bright with undeniable lust. "Extremely." He retorted, then brought his lips down to mine. His fingers went inside the waistband of my lacy black underwear and he took them off., throwing them in the direction of were all our other clothing went.

He did that trailing kissing thing all the way back down my body. His face was soon in between my thighs, and Edward took a deep breath. "Your smell is delicious." He commented in a low husky whisper.

"Edward." I moaned as I felt his tongue lick up my folds. He moaned himself and sucked gently on my clit. I was panting his name, as he continued.

"Are you virgin?" He asked quietly, in my ear. I shook my head no desperate to get this man in me.

"Take your underwear off. Now." I demanded, and than did it for him. His long hard cock, escaped and Edward sighed happily. It was the biggest thing I've ever seen. It was about two inches wide, and extended to ten inches. Jesus, he was perfect in every way.

He moaned as I griped him. I smiled and started pumping him in my hand, I loved the way it felt. Edward's hips started bucking into my palms as he was whimpering.

"I want my cock in your mouth." He ordered and I smiled happy to comply. And thats what I did, pushing his shoulder so he was lying down, I made sure my grip on him was strong and put my mouth down to suck him. I hummed at the taste and once again Edward got into the bucking rythem.

"Oh, fuck. Bella." He panted and grabbed a fistful of my hair and started directing me as I sucked him. I liked the feeling of him being in charge like this. I felt his body tighten, and I knew he was coming soon, so I went faster with my movements willing him to come to me.

He released with a loud moan. His cum tasted even better. I made sure I had every drop before I stopped. I laughed as he pushed me down, and stood back on his knees.

"Bella, I'm gonna fuck you so hard." He warned and god that almost made me release right then. His tone was rough, and it was sexy.

"Then fuck me already." I taunted him, and he grabbed my leg throwing it over his shoulder. I moaned as his tip entered into me. I gasped as I wasn't used to a size this big. He moaned and threw his head back, and gently at first entered me. Then he started to buck his hips faster, going farther into me. I moaned his name loudly, he was really hard.

He grunted as he took one of my boobs in his hands. I gasped as he continued to pound. "Yes, yes!" I kept gasping. I felt my walls tighten, coming close to an end.

"Fuck your tight!" He shouted and went faster than he did before, and I screamed releasing. He groaned then and came, collapsing on top of me. We we're lightly covered in sweat, but hell I felt good coming down my high. Edward rolled us over, him still in me, and I was partly sprawled over his chest. I was panting heavily and so was he when he spoke.

"Probably the best orgasm I've had in a long time." He breathed, making an intoxicating smell go to my nose. I sighed nodding, looking into his green eyes. He kissed my forehead sweetly and I fell asleep in a bliss.

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